Hogwarts Classes Novels & Stories

They were to serve us and make us more powerful and dominant over every other pack in the realm. It wasn't like a normal high school. Yes, we had subjects such as English, Mathematics, and history but they all were altered according to our pack's rule. The main focus of our curriculum was Herbalism and Latin. We were taught to make our potions and we learned spells but we did not have to power to actually use them all on our own. We needed witches and warlocks to help implement the spells. The potions worked as long as they were brewed by the witches themselves.

Even though the question was for me, it felt more targeted toward his own self. “I guess.”, I managed to answer as I saw the gates of the school. “I’ll be staying in the staff quarters and you know if there is even the slightest chance of Leon taking control, you need to call me or pappy.”, Oliver lectured me again and I nodded while admiring the huge building in front of me. “This school seems ancient!”, I said in awe. “It is. They also provide special classes for werewolves, vampires, and witches. But this is the only school where humans and supernatural study in harmony, or that is what they say!”, my personal encyclopedia named Oliver told me.

Gives the Hogwarts vibes. To my right are a row of classroom doors, demarcated with a signboard on the top that indicates the class name. "Weapon Arts." Tessa looks at the sign on the door and then checks our routine sheet to make sure that we don't embarrass ourselves on the first day of our class. "This is it. Let's go." Tessa tells me and I follow her through the door to the interior of the classroom. My jaw drops instantly in awe of the interior architecture of the class. Forget that I ever said Hogwarts. This is spectacular!

Luckily for me second break was next on the schedule. When dining I had a few gazes from Alex and Hiroshi. I had never really experienced this much attention before so it was weird for me. Dean wasn't in the Dining Hall. He kind of kept to himself and for some reason that made me want to talk to him even more. My classes after break were definitely unconventional. Craft class was a lesson that was held only for Witches and Warlocks. Every Supernatural group had a class that would tailor to their needs. In Craft class, we would focus on spell work and our magical culture and just having discussions about how we can go about navigating the world as young Witches and Warlocks. My nerves for thi

"The student emblem that was given after your entrance examination corresponds to your current magical realm. Red students will be taking the same class, yellow students will be in the same class, the same goes for orange students. Meaning students with the same color of emblems will be going the same class until they breakthrough and move to higher realms in the future." This was a known fact for the old students, so this explanation was only for the sake of the new students. Most of the lessons taught on a daily basis are general knowledge so it does not matter whatever level they were currently at. It was like an introduction class for the amateur level while the higher levels present i

My eyes widened. This wasn’t just a school — it was a living marketplace of powers. I couldn't wait to explore every inch of this place. A guide in a neat black vest handed me a folded mood board. “Orientation map,” he explained quickly. “Classrooms are divided into wings by ability: combat, elemental, psychic, and spirit. You’ll find your schedule inside. Lockers are rune-protected — only yours will open at your touch.” “Thanks,” I murmured, still staring at the ceiling — which wasn’t a ceiling at all, but a shifting illusion of clouds rolling over a twilight sky.

"I'm a rare element? What do you mean ma'am!? Scarlett ask confused by her speeches. You've the combination of all power but except " Fire element" which you didn't have. " Oh wow! Please stand according to your element of magic. She utter and immediately clap her hand as it drawn their attention to the class which different element type was written on top. Please, that's the class and tomorrow when you come, you just have to enter your class straight. A timetable will be given to each one of you so you could understand how things work here and see if you're gonna live in a human world or here!

I grabbed the books running across campus to the fire building. The orangey red building could be seen anywhere on campus. The tall ever burning fire on the roof, showed just what kind of creatures took classes there, phoenixs, fire elves, dragons, and Kobolds (fire faes). Some classes are specific to each species, while others teach us all how to wield fire in general. I rushed past the main door, bumping into a couple of people as I ran. "Sorry!" I yelled back, not turning around.

Luna Dina looked murderous but she didn't reply further. "As I was saying, the test would be held immediately we get to the Academy. There would be no rest before it begins. The details would be undisclosed for now to avoid cheaters. The ranks are 1. Crown, 2. Claw, 3. Snare, 4. Dust. Your position and living quality relies on your rank. Crown gets the best and well, do the math for the rest." This is insane, could I really make this happen? This sounded more bloody than our regular school sessions here.

Without a second thought I walked through it and arrived at what should have been known as the dark realm: Elverton High. The high school was one large building with a lot of land space around it that was obviously used for sports. I didn't spend a lot of time looking at the site since I was late. I hurriedly entered the bland coloured but amazing architecture–building and went straight to the admissions office, where the nice lady inside, gave me good directions towards my classroom. I had two classes back to back, Defensive Sorcery (Advanced Theory) which was basically protective spells and Offensive Magic, which was basically a simpler way to say battle magic. Both classes were still theo